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 *Tuning Tv*
 *Eminem Snortin' Coke
 
 Tv Presenter:
 Hello boys and 
 Today we're gonna talk about father  daughter relationships
 Do  have a daddy?
 I'll bet you 
 *Door opens*
 Who's your daddy?
 
 Hailie:
 Daddy,  you doing?
 
 Beat starts
 
 Eminem:
 Ha Ha!
 
 Eminem & Hailie:
 Ok  Everybody, listen up!
 
 Eminem:
 I'm goin' to  who's comin' with me?
 
 Hailie:
 (innocently) Somebody, PLEASE  him!
 *giggle*
 I  my dad gone crazy!
 
 Verse 1:
 There's no mountain I can't 
 There's  tower too high,
 No plane that I can't learn how  fly
 What do I gotta do to get  to you, to show you
 There ain't nothin' I can't take  chainsaw to
 *Hailie  Chainsaw Sound*
  brain's brawn, and brass balls
 I cut 'em off, I got 'em  and bronzed in a glass jar
  of a hall, with my framed autograph,
  with Elton John's name, on my drag wall
 I'm out  closet, I been lyin' my ass off
 All this time, me and Dre been  with hats off
 
 Dre:
 Suck it Marshall!
 
 Eminem:
  Laura and her husband to back off
 Before I push this muthafuckin' button and blast 
  launch one of these Russians, and that's all
  Makes Explosion Sound*
 Blow every fuckin' thing, except Afghanistan on  map, off
 When will it stop, when will I knock  crap off
 *Knocking*
 Hailie,  'em baby
 
 Hailie:
  dad's lost it
 
 Chorus
 Eminem:
 There's really nothin' else to  I, I can't explain it
 
 Hailie:
  think my dad gone crazy!
 
 Eminem:
  little help from Hailie Jade, won't you tell 'em baby
 Hailie:
  think my dad gone crazy!
 
 Eminem:
 There's  you could do or say, that could ever change me
 
 Hailie:
  think my dad gone crazy!
 
 Eminem:
 There's no one on earth that can  me, not even Hailie
 
 Hailie:
 I think  dad gone crazy!
 
 Verse 2:
 It's like my mother  told me
 *Eminem Impersinates His 
 Ronhe Ronhe Ronhe Ronhe Ronhe Ronhe Ronhe Ronhe Ronhe Ronhe, n codeine n goddammit,  little motherfucker
 If you ain't got nothin' nice to say then don't say 
 uh..
 Fuck that shit, bitch, eat  motherfuckin' dick
 Chew on a prick, and  a million muthafuckin' cocks per second
 I'd rather put out a muthafuckin' gospel 
 I'd rather be a pussy-whipped bitch, eat 
 And have pussy-lips glued to my face with  clit-ring in my nose
 Then quit bringin' my flows, quit givin'  my ammo
 Can't you see why I'm so mean? If  leave me alone, this wouldn't be my M.O.
 I wouldn't have to go  meenie minie mo
 Catch  homo by his toe, man, I don't know no more
 Am I  only fuckin' one who's normal any more?
 
 Hailie:
 Dad!
 
 Chorus
 
 Verse 3:
  songs can make you cry, take you by surprise
 Aat the same time, can make you  your eyes with the same rhyme
 See  you're seein' is a genius at work
 Which to me isn't work, so it's easy to  it at first,
 'Cuz when I speak,  tongue in cheek
 I'd yank my fuckin' teeth before  ever bite my tongue
 I'd slice my gums, get struck  fuckin' lightnin' twice at once
 And die and come back as Vanilla Ice's 
 And walk around the rest  my life spit on
 And kicked and hit with shit,  time I sung
 Like R. Kelly as  as "bump n' grind" comes on
 More pain inside o' my brain,  in the eyes of a little girl inside of a
 plane
 Aimed at the World Trade, standin' on Ronnie's 
 Screamin' at the sky, the clouds gather  Clyde Mathers and Bonnie Jade
 And  pretty much the jist of it,
  are pissed, but the kids love it
 Nine millimeter heater stashed in two-seaters with meat 
 I  blame you, I wouldn't let Hailie listen to me neither
 
 Chorus
 
 Outro
 Eminem:
 Crazy
 
 Hailie:
 *laughs*
 You're funny daddy!